Its been ages since I updated this but here goes, this Chappy's a little confusing I think but it says what it needs to. Sorry bout the long wait. Next chapter will be betterI promise.

Abi x.

Jack woke with a sudden start, he could feel his body being dragged quiet roughly along the jungle floor. He tried to find his footing. Ethan stopped. "Hello Doc" he laughed as he let Jack stand, "So good of you to wake up, we're nearly there" Jack looked down to see that his hands were tied together. "Where are we going?" Jack asked quickly.
"You'll see" Ethan cried, "we're nearly there"
Just as Ethan finished there was a sound, it was voices. He froze and pulled Jack to him, holding the gun out. He placed his hand across Jacks mouth. The bushes suddenly moved and Ethan clicked the gun, pointing it to the sound. The voices came closer. A figure appeared through the bushes and the gun exploded and Jack screamed though Ethan's hand. Suddenly Locke appeared and froze at the sight of Ethan and Jack.
"Come any closer and I'll kill you as well" Ethan clicked the gun and pointed it again as a third and forth figure appeared, it was Kate and Sayid.
"OK" Locke said slowly, "let me just check him please" Locke pointed to Boone's bloodied body lying on the jungle floor. He bent down slowly and placed two figures on Boone's neck to check for a pulse. Locke shook his head. Kate looked from Boone to Jack, her eyes distraught with fear and confusion.
"What do you want" Sayid plucked up the courage to speak. Ethan held the gun to Jack.
"Get back to camp and I'll tell you" Ethan laughed. The three people remained still, frozen on the spot. "Get back to camp!" he shouted, "Or I'll kill another one of you!" At this the three disappeared back onto the undergrowth and began to run, there voices faded into the distance. Jacks eyes remained fixed on Boones body, he was dead, this wasn't supposed to happen.

"Charlie" Claire pushed Charlie roughly as she tried to wake him. He groaned and twitched a little.
"What"
"Charlie wake up, we have to go" Charlie opened his eyes and slowly rolled over to face Claire "Go where?" he whispered. He sat up, clutching his chest in agony.
"We need to get out of here" Claire pointed to the door, it was slightly open, they had a chance now to get away. Claire stood slowly, she couldn't believe how tired she felt. Her baby in her arms seemed unusually quiet. "Come on Charlie"
Charlie struggle up, he cried out in pain and lent against the wall breathing heavily and uneasily.
"Are you ok" Claire cried, cursing herself under her breath after she had asked. You idiot, she said to herself, cause he's not ok. Charlie stepped forward wobbly and tried to steady himself.
"Lets go" he breathed loudly. "I can manage"
Claire slowly moved towards the door and Charlie slowly followed, Claire was not happy about making him walk but this was there only chance to get away. As she reached the door she looked out of it cautiously, there was a long corridor on the outside, she could see the outside down to the right.
"Come on Charlie!" she turned to see Charlie struggling along towards her, "I can see the outside" she paused for a moment. Why would Ethan leave it so easy for them to escape, it made no sense. Or was it a trap. She turned back as Charlie reached her. "Wait here" she cried, carefully handing her baby over to Charlie. "I want to check it out first"
"Claire no" Charlie sighed loudly, Claire didn't like the sound of his restricted breathing. "Just wait!" she headed out the door and down the corridor. Charlie followed without Claire's notice. The corridor was eerily silent, nothing seemed to move, all the door leading off it where closed, something was wrong, Charlie knew it. Claire was almost at the outside door when Charlie heard a sound and a door opened, a large bearded man appeared. "Run Claire!" Charlie croaked though he could hardly speak.
"What the hell" the man headed for Charlie, "Escaping are we, and with our new one" Charlie coward back as he approached, he was helpless. The man reviled a small pistol and clicked it. Before anything else happened he fell to the floor with a thud to revile Claire behind him holding a small stool.
"Come on Charlie" Claire took her baby into her arms and began to head to the door. "come on!" she turned as she reached the door to see Charlie still fixated on the spot staring at the bearded man's unconscious figure. Charlie slowly bent down and retrieved the pistol, he placed it in his jeans and returned to Claire and they were gone.

Ethan laughed as he entered the caves, the whole camp was staring at him, it seemed that Kate, Locke and Sayid had beaten him there and everyone seemed to be gathered in the main area. Ethan Stood in front of them, holding Jack close to him with the gun to his head. "What do you want?" Sayid stepped forward with little fear. Ethan eyed him closely, he could sense his military history in his voice.
"I want the boy" Ethan said slowly and clearly so the whole camp heard. Everyone turned to look at Walt who was standing next to his father. There was silence, a silence which lasted longer then Walt wanted.
"Well" Ethan shouted, he was getting impatient, "Who do you want more, your doctor or the boy" Ethan pressed the gun into Jacks head. Everyone seemed to take a step back. "Just let me go" Jack cried, he was close to tears and this uneased the crowd. Ethan was becoming impatient.
"I have two more of your friends" Ethan laughed, "That lovely blond girl of yours gave us a nice baby boy. Shame she won't see tomorrow, and as for that washed up rock star he's almost dead as it is, more than I can say for the kid I shot on the way"
This angered everyone and Ethan knew it, this was what he wanted. He wanted to see there faces when he killed their only trained doctor on the island. There was another long pause which tested Ethan patience to the maximum.
"Well!" Ethan shouted, clicking the gun by Jack's head.
"No" a voice came from the crowd and Michael stepped forward, "NO!" he ran towards Ethan. The gun fired. Michael fell to the ground clutching his bloodied leg. He moaned in pain. "I've got plenty more bullets in his thing" Ethan cried, holding the gun back to Jacks head. He clicked it again and got ready to fire.
"Wait" Walt stepped forward, "Take me" Ethan smiled at the young boy, tears were streaming down his face, he bent down to his father who was on the ground clutching his leg in agony. He hugged him for a second.
"Walt no" Michael choked with unfallen tears, "please don't" he whispered. Walt stood and walked to Ethan and Jack. As he approached them Ethan pointed the gun from Jack to Walt. He pushed Jack into the dirt below him and grabbed Walt. "I knew you would co-operate" Ethan's smug face was a sight to be seen. He stepped backward as he began to got out of the caves, no-one challenged him, now they had seen what he was capable of it was too risky. Eventually Ethan and Walt were gone, disappeared into the bushes and away, gone forever who could tell. The camps attention then turned to two people, Jack and Michael.